Priscilla & Sain

C Support

Sain: Ohh…!
Priscilla: Hm?
Sain: Those eyes, with such exquisite sorrow! What subtle and fine nobility they possess! You must be a highborn lady of Etruria!
Priscilla: Yes. I am the daughter of Count Caerleon, Priscilla. It is an honor to meet a knight such as yourself.
Sain: I am Sain! Sain of the Caelin knights! That Sain!
Priscilla: …I heard you the first time.
Sain: Dear Lady Priscilla… No! Let me call you princess!
Priscilla: What?
Sain: May I address you thus? Princess Priscilla?
Priscilla: I…suppose I don’t mind. If you feel that you must… You may address me any way you like.
Sain: My deepest thanks, Princess Priscilla! Ahh, what a splendid pleasure!
Priscilla: You…are a very odd fellow.

B Support

Sain: Princess Priscilla!
Priscilla: Sain? What is it? You seem out of breath!
Sain: Ahh, what has happened in my absence? I say from a distance… It was as if you were filled with an immeasurable sadness! See how your servant of love hastens to join you?
Priscilla: Nothing has happened. I am just as I usually…
Sain: Ah, thank the heavens! I thought some foul gloom might have overtaken your tender heart! Your faithful Sain could not bear it!
Priscilla: …Actually, something has overtaken my heart… …for…some time now.
Sain: Ohh!! Please! I cannot endure your sadness! Please, if you can, let me bear witness to your grief! I will open up to you all the grace and goodness within me!
Priscilla: …But this thing… I cannot tell it to anyone…
Sain: !!
Priscilla: I’m sorry… …have I hurt your feelings?
Sain: …… …It is fine.
Priscilla: Hm?
Sain: It is merely a flutter of the heart… But please…do not worry about me.
Priscilla: Again, I am sorry. I should go now…
Sain: Ah, Princess Priscilla! If this sadness should overcome you entirely… Then please…consider confessing all to your darling Sain! You need explain no more! I will ask nothing of you! Darling…I would do anything for you!
Priscilla: Really? …Ah. Thank you, Sain.

A Support

Sain: Pr-Princess Priscilla… Urghh…
Priscilla: What happened?
Sain: While trying to protect you, Princess, I have suffered a severe wound. I beg you, Princess, can you not heal me with your shining staff and loving heart?
Priscilla: You really are hurt, right? You’re not just making this up, are you?
Sain: O-Of course not! How could your Sain ever lie to you?
Priscilla: Well, it’s just that you’ve already done this six times… Like when you suffered a “terrible” sunburn? When the cold turned your lips blue?
Sain: This time is for real, I swear it!
Priscilla: Fine, fine. Just lie still here…
Sain: Ahh…
Priscilla: …I meant to ask you this earlier, but… Sain…should you not be fighting at Lady Lyndis’s side in battle? She is the liege you are bound to protect, am I right?
Sain: Have no fear! She has given me her leave! I am now in your service, beautiful creature! That is, of course, if you would have me!
Priscilla: Well, I guess I don’t mind, but…
Sain: Y-You don’t!?
Priscilla: …I mean. If all that stuff you said earlier was true… Then you can stay by me as long as you like…
Sain: What splendid pleasure! Of course! I will never leave you, Princess!
Priscilla: Is that…true?
Sain: Of course it is!
Priscilla: But… When this journey ends, you will leave, correct?
Sain: ! I…
Priscilla: You are a Lycian knight… Certainly you would not come home with me to Etruria?
Sain: …Yes. I am a Lycian knight. And my loyalty as a knight must be unwavering… But, Princess…
Priscilla: …I understand. The time you spent at my side on this journey… I thank you for every minute of it. You may not have noticed, but… You made me very…happy.
Sain: Princess… I…
Priscilla: No, Sain… That sad face does not suit you… Please. Be right as you always are… If you don’t…I will not be able to hold back the tears… So please, smile… Smile for me…like you always do.